“But there’s nothing saying I can’t play with myself and that you can’t play with yourself.”The idea of masturbating next to her while she d...id the same made me immediately hard.“I have to get myself off a lot,” she said softly. “I think about you a lot when I do it. Do you remember that one night when you came to my apartment?”I did. It wasn’t a night I liked to think about. I had had a panic attack and fled her apartment, making up some half-baked story about why I had to leave and barging in. Hoping for acceptance.“Yes,” Sofi acknowledged, “do it.” I imagined her contented face as the first shot of his young sperm hit her between the eyes, followed by more as his cock continued to spurt its juice, covering her face.His loud groan on the other end of the line distorted the signal. In my mind I could see his spunk in her hair, her eyes, in her mouth, her face distorted by the slimy goo. I was completely captured by the euphoria of the moment. I realised my hand was urgently feeling. I could feel my whole body tingle. Then I heard his breathing quicken, I like I even heard him make some low, soft moans. It was suddenly all so sexual. I started to feel light headed and without even noticing, my cock was as hard as a rock. His touch, his hands on me was so erotic, I had never felt like this before. My entire body was lost in the moment, almost as if my body was craving more. It was thrilling. Somehow, I think he knew what was happening. I think he knew what he was doing to. I was 24 then and was eager to explore my fantasies in this part of the world. Many of my counterparts and colleagues has shared their experiences with me related to the openness and casual attitude towards sex amongst the russians.If you go out looking for sex you find sex eventually well so did i, upon searching and finally succeeding in getting some good experiences which i would share with you in my stories. I am however no expert but some hoe try to convey the emotions i went through the.